You go to my head and you linger like a haunting refrain And I find you spinning 'round in my brain Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne
You go to my head like a sip of sparkling Burgundy brew And I find the very mention of you Like the kicker in a julep or two
The thrill of the thought that You might give a thought to my plea, cast a spell over me
Still, I say to myself Get a hold of yourself Can't you see that it never can be?
You go to my head with a smile that makes my temperature rise Like a summer with a thousand Julies You intoxicate my soul with your eyes
Though I'm certain that this heart of mine Hasn't a ghost of a chance in this crazy romance You go to my head
Though I'm certain that this heart of mine Hasn't a ghost of a chance in this crazy romance You go to my head You go to my headTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
